Nighttime…
At night it is now cold,
Glad am I my heater was not sold,
An electric blanket with comforter on top,
Don’t want to get up out of bed, the cold I can’t stop…
My feet get colder than the rest of me,
Insulation on the floors, as well as wearing socks is the key,
To keeping them warm, wish a fire could be made from the outside tree,
But surely I will survive, the winter winds, and the cold,
Keeping myself warm from the inside out with a little bit of tea…
Tis’ day time now,
The sun does warm but only just a bit,
Still better than at night,
As I age, I seem to better in the daytime, fit,
Plastic on the windows, insulation on the walls,
Will hopefully this winter, help me to keep warm, I admit…
© ed ~ 11/10/04
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